Left her behind me to flirt with Widmer. Great, not only is she still annoying, now she's pushing my buttons on purpose.
"What about civic duty? Isn't a sense of pride enough of a reward for helping out the FBI?" She'd caught up as I entered the terminal, the doors sliding open for us automatically. Almost said something about that being a new experience for her too and bit my tongue.
"Agent Smith. FBI. I need a car, full size, manual transmission and a V-8." Walked up to the rental counter and put my badge and credit card on the counter. Two minutes later the keys were in my hand along with a receipt.
"You going to call him again or you wanna surprise him?"